I was blacklisted by the whole network at the beginning, but I became popular after surviving in the

The live broadcast of the program continues.

The barrage of comments jumped wildly.

Who is hyping up Xiaohua's character? Why do I smell the scent of green tea?

[I finally understand why so few variety shows are recorded and broadcast live in their entirety, because without editing they simply can’t be broadcast.]

[Young Master Wen is right. They are not even on the same team.]

[Shen Zhiyi: The test of my career has finally arrived.]

[/Goodbye, Shen Zhiyi just silenced me.]

Shen Zhiyi didn't know the content of the barrage.

She only knew that she had never suffered such injustice before.

But she couldn't afford to offend the person who scolded her.

I feel so depressed.

If it were someone else, they would have had an attack long ago.

Song Yuwei, who was the first to speak up about changing places, was so frightened that her face turned pale and she looked like she was about to cry, "Fourth Young Master Wen, that's not what I meant just now..."

Zhuang Yumian didn't feel sorry for them at all. "Didn't the production team tell us to find our own campsite? You're the shameless ones who insisted on following us."

"Teacher Song was generous and didn't bother with you. You guys are so good, just catch me here and bite me back."

She tutted her tongue twice and scolded them in front of Xici, "No, do all you men like this style? What kind of taste do you have?"

Xici glanced at her expressionlessly, "What do you mean I like this one? Do you know which one I like?"

"Also, I have good taste, so don't slander me."

The two of them started arguing with each other again.

Shen Zhiyi's face turned completely dark.

Song Yuwei and Duan Yujing were embarrassed and didn't find a chance to interrupt.

Wen Yuan glanced at Wen Qingyan beside him.

He received the signal and immediately took out a folding stool from his backpack. "Teacher Song, you've worked hard. Please sit down."

Just when he was about to let go.

Wen Yuan calmly took the folding stool, wiped it carefully, and then placed it in front of Song Yuge.

Wen Qingyan, who had watched Wen Yuan's entire move, said: "......???"

Does he have any serious contagious disease?

Song Yuge looked at the stool in front of him and was silent for a few seconds, feeling a little complicated.

"When did you hide?"

Wen Qingyan was stunned for a moment, "I didn't hide it, it was always in my backpack."

Is it necessary to hide a folding stool?

Song Yuge: "..."

"Teacher Song, please sit down. You're welcome."

Wen Qingyan thought she was embarrassed to sit down, so he spoke up.

However, Wen Qingyan really misunderstood Song Yuge.

Song Yuge tried hard not to look at the stool. He lowered his eyes and carefully folded the map and put it in his pocket, then prepared to start building the house.

There was a thin trace of sweat on the tip of her nose.

"It's okay, just sit down."

Wen Qingyan was still persuading her to sit down.

Song Yuge looked up without any expression, "I'm not being polite to you."

Hearing this, Wen Qingyan was stunned for a moment, "???"

You're welcome?

what is that?

"I'm afraid if I sit down, you'll have to sit on the ground for the next ten days."

Song Yuge said this with an expressionless face.

Wen Qingyan's brain froze for a few seconds, "......?"

Wen Yuan was silent.

The comments were still arguing.

But Song Yuge's voice suddenly rang out.

The netizens who were still arguing were stunned.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Song Yuge's majestic figure weighing 200 pounds.

Then compare it with the mini folding stool that Wen Qingyan took out.

[Hahaha, I'm dying of laughter. How did Song Yuge manage to say something so funny without sounding serious?]

[I'm not being polite. If this 200-pound person sits down, the stool will probably fall apart, even if I'm exaggerating.]

[No, perhaps Fourth Young Master Wen forgot that Song Yuge is actually a 200-pound fat man?]

The scene suddenly became quiet.

Wen Yuan and Wen Qingyan just stood there motionless.

The two people's inner psychological activities are very rich.

Zhuang Yumian, who had just returned from a quarrel, was stunned when he saw the two of them standing there. He asked Song Yuge in confusion, "What happened to them?"

Song Yuge wiped the sweat off his face and paused, "Maybe... he's thinking about life?"

Zhuang Yumian was bewildered. "Huh?"

The production crew who knew the whole story: "..."